Lyrics
And the snow covers my footprints, i flew in on the evening plane
the cab leaves a disappearing trace and then it s gone
Thin wind stings my face pull collar up, i believe it only rained round here in thirty years
It s the first snow on brooklyn and my cold feet are drumming, i flew in on the evening plane Brooklyn, i could murder coffee in a grande cup
Thin wind stings my face pull collar up, on rocky memories and choking tears, to place upon your pillow as the morning came
I believe it only rained round here in thirty years, a yellow cab from jfk
And the snow covers my footprints, when you wake you ll never see the spot that i was standing on, cold crunch steps that echo as the blizzard bites
cold crunch steps that echo as the blizzard bites
no welcome deli there s no starbucks here
Some things are best forgotten some are better half-remembered, a dime for a quick phone call could cost me dear First, and the first snow on brooklyn paints a christmas card upon the pavement
A yellow cab from jfk, i didn t mind gave me thinking time before i ran aground
and the snow covers my footprints
And i could cut my cold breath with a knife, deep regrets and heavy heartbeats
The long way round, it s the first snow on brooklyn and my cold feet are drumming, cold crunch steps that echo as the blizzard bites
I didn t mind gave me thinking time before i ran aground, thin wind stings my face pull collar up
And the first snow on brooklyn makes a lonely road to travel, a yellow cab from jfk, and i could cut my cold breath with a knife
the cab leaves a disappearing trace and then it s gone
The long way round, thin wind stings my face pull collar up, thin wind stings my face pull collar up
you don t see me in the shadows from your cozy window frame
Thin wind stings my face pull collar up, to place upon your pillow as the morning came On, i believe it only rained round here in thirty years
The cab leaves a disappearing trace and then it s gone, a dime for a quick phone call could cost me dear
no welcome deli there s no starbucks here
And the snow covers my footprints, is it such a good idea that i am here again
A dime for a quick phone call could cost me dear, who was in your parlour wrapping presents in the late hour, when you wake you ll never see the spot that i was standing on
Thin wind stings my face pull collar up, on your christmas night
Who was in your parlour wrapping presents in the late hour, it s the first snow on brooklyn and my cold feet are drumming
And last night, on your christmas night
who was in your parlour wrapping presents in the late hour
Thin wind stings my face pull collar up, on your christmas night
a dime for a quick phone call could cost me dear
When you wake you ll never see the spot that i was standing on, the cab leaves a disappearing trace and then it s gone
And the snow covers my footprints, cold crunch steps that echo as the blizzard bites, when you wake you ll never see the spot that i was standing on
it s the first snow on brooklyn and my cold feet are drumming
It s the first snow on brooklyn and my cold feet are drumming, thin wind stings my face pull collar up, the long way round
i didn t mind gave me thinking time before i ran aground